[he doesn't have to worry about telling daeshim to come, because the pleasure builds and crests like a wave that he can't stop. and there's a moment where he trembles, teetering at the very top of it until he falls.
the fae cries out when he releases, stars dancing in his vision. he can feel himself convulsing around lennon's tongue, bringing waves of honey with it.
he feels like...he feels like he could do that again. he definitely wants to do that again. but for the moment he just keeps his fingers gripping the other's hair as an anchor while he catches his breath.]
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the fae cries out when he releases, stars dancing in his vision. he can feel himself convulsing around lennon's tongue, bringing waves of honey with it.
he feels like...he feels like he could do that again. he definitely wants to do that again. but for the moment he just keeps his fingers gripping the other's hair as an anchor while he catches his breath.]